Soon, the alley became lively, and many people waiting for the bus poured in“ Dead, dead! "“ Go and have a look. Liu Bing's daughter-in-law jumped off a building to commit suicide during the day. Now he suddenly died! " Wen Yiren followed the crowd to Lin Huifang's house. He didn't know if he was frightened. At this time, the people in the Lin family ran outside the gate and looked at the house with a frightened face. At this time, there was an old woman in her 70s and 80s who kept talking to the door with her hands folded. She spoke very fast and looked very flustered. She seemed to see something she shouldn't see. Behind her, there was a 17-year-old boy. The boy was dressed very avant-garde. His facial features were somewhat similar to those of Lin Huifang and his wife. He should be their son“ Aunt Liu, what's the matter? How can your good son... "The old woman suddenly stared at the questioner, took the young man's clothes and walked out of the alley." Xiao Xiang will live with his grandmother in the future. Your parents deserve to die. We'll never come back to this family. " Dealing with the death of his parents, the young man seemed not to feel sad at all and left with the old woman without looking back. This... The Lin family is a little strange. Why is the family so weak? There are also mourning songs in the house. Even if they are curious about what happened inside, no one dares to go in. The people around talked about it“ Just now I heard Liu Bing's scream. Oh, that voice is really terrible. When I came out, I saw Aunt Liu and her grandson rush out. Aunt Liu said that the pickle jar on the cabinet suddenly fell down and hit Liu Bing on the head. "“ Is it death or not? Why is it such a coincidence? You say, there shouldn't really be... "Don't scare yourself. This family is not good. If you do too many bad things, it will be collected by heaven sooner or later." Wen Yiren hesitated and walked to the house. A woman who was gossiping suddenly grabbed her, "little girl, do you want to go in? Let me tell you, the Liu family is unlucky. "“ Aunt, my friend is from the procuratorate. Today, I was entrusted by him to come to Lin Huifang's house and ask if Lin Huifang had any hatred or suffered from mental illness. "“ Enmity? The Liu family has many enemies. Their family is famous for its selfishness. Liu Bing has women outside. The husband and wife often quarrel at home, which makes our neighbors sleep hard. " Wen Yiren nodded and followed the woman's words, "do you mean that Lin Huifang may have jumped out of a building and committed suicide because of this?"“ It must be. After death, the ghost comes back to take revenge on Liu Bing. Little girl, you must believe in the cycle of cause and effect. This is retribution. "“ Aunt, I believe it. I'm not afraid that I'm wearing the amulet requested by the temple. This is a pickle jar falling down. In case someone doesn't die, it's not good for us to delay. " He took out the small silver bell between his neck and shook it. The crisp sound seemed to come from a distant place. The spirit of the listener was unconscious. The woman suddenly pulled her husband out, "you go with the little girl. She's right. What if someone doesn't die?" Without hesitation, the man walked directly in front of Wen Yiren, "if someone is not dead, I'll let the little girl come out and ask you for help."“ Yes. " It's a kind couple. Wen Yiren squints and gently hooks the lip corner. God will bless you. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.